It's hard to write poems
When you've nothing left to give
And your insides are withered
And your soul has run dry
Like a leper
You've found no distillment
In your heart's content
There you lie
Broken and open
With nothing left to give
Not even your art.
Denis Kucharski
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-hard-to-write-poems/
